The Dihong Group had booked the entire resort hotel, and now it was ten minutes to seven, with the anniversary gala about to begin in ten minutes.
Dihong is a high-end private hospital that primarily serves the affluent and elite, so the anniversary celebration isn't your run-of-the-mill affair; it's not open to all medical staff, with only a few attendance slots allotted per department.
Those who were acquainted privately had agreed to meet up, and with a few still on their way, everyone was waiting outside the hotel.
"Is that..." Dr. Zhang's mouth hung open like someone who hadn't seen much of the world, "Wen Changling?!"
Everyone looked in that direction.
In a crowd, red is the most eye-catching color.
The same goes for a beautiful woman.
Long curly hair, a slim waist, metallic tassel earrings, fair and slender legs, and red high heels embedded with white pearls—none of these traits could be linked to the ordinarily dowdy Wen Changling.